Eduard Khil, the man with the God-given talent to tro the lololo so f***ing hard Russian grandma's faces would melt off, has died from complications resulting from a stroke he suffered last month. He was 77. Please, a moment of silence. Now, a moment of trololing. RIP, Eduard.

Hit the jump and realize your voice sounds like a cat scraping kitty litter compared to this guy.

Thanks to jololololo and Retch E. Wretched, who're really hoping they make trololo the new theme at the pearly gates.

I think that it is really cool that he received unexpected and generally positive fame at the end of his life for work that he did 40+ years ago. He seemed to have a good time with it, and that is pretty slick.